there will be a day
when all life's troubles will seem far away
and your whole heart will be on line, you'll stay
and you'll say,
'I love you'
but even then
how can I promise that I'll be there
I know not where
but I must be going
I just keep going
soon I'll be gone
and on
and on
and on
and...
there will be a day
when naught but dust lies in the entryway
forgotten footsteps left to where they lay
and they say
'I love you'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That was a very sweet poem. Love it! Lylyanna